Su Shen was practically dragged out of the house by his two sons. With every step, he turned back twice, utterly unwilling to part from his wife.
But Su Li, blissfully oblivious, had no idea he was crashing his parents' alone time. At the moment, his entire world revolved around one thing—riding on that motorbike. The sheer excitement had his grin stretched from ear to ear, and as soon as they left the gate, he sprinted next door to call Gao Ming out to join the fun.
The motorbike was Su Shen's newest indulgence. In times like these, owning a motorbike was still the most practical choice, so he'd just bought another—this one a sleek red-and-white number that looked straight out of a vintage action film. He hadn't ridden one in years, but riding a bike was like riding… well, a bike. No big deal for him.
With the three kids securely strapped in, he roared off into the streets, off on a joyride through the breeze.
